Maybe prayer really helps.

The crocodile didn't expect the knife in the little bug's hand to hurt him, Cheng Huailiang's knife stabbed into the crocodile's mouth, the crocodile's whole body defense is very high, but the mouth is still very fragile.

After being stabbed by the sharp machete, blood spurted out of the crocodile's mouth, and the painful crocodile's head shook vigorously, and the mouth did not dare to close in, and it didn't take a few strokes to throw the machete out of the mouth, but the blood flow at the corner of the mouth could not be stopped.

The crocodile was angry, miserable, and crazy, and although this injury would not cause him fatal damage, it really hurt his mouth.

The crocodile suddenly hit its head in place, its tail fanned wildly, and suddenly it became a mess, and the crocodile who lost his mind vented but never found any trace of Cheng Huailiang, and turned around twice angrily and went back to his nest.

Cheng Huailiang saw that the opportunity was wrong just now, and immediately rolled away, and rolled into a pit, just blocking people, Cheng Huailiang quietly got up, and looked at the movement ahead through the grass on the tunnel, the destructive power of the crazy crocodile was extremely powerful, and Cheng Huailiang was secretly glad that he was not stupid to fight with the crocodile.

When the crocodile was looking for Cheng Huailiang everywhere, Cheng Huailiang buried the whole person in the tunnel, and then lowered his breathing very low, so the crocodile looked for a few laps and didn't find Cheng Huailiang before leaving stupidly.

When Cheng Huailiang was sure that the crocodile left, the whole person suddenly lay weakly in the tunnel, all the clothes on his back were wet, all sweat, and at this time Cheng Huailiang remembered that his foot was injured again, and he suddenly felt so painful.

Cheng Huailiang took off his shoes, and then saw that his injured left foot was actually swollen, and he couldn't walk anymore.

But this place is very special now, it is not very far from the crocodile, maybe she will come over again in a while, Cheng Huailiang does not dare to take such a risk.

Cheng Huailiang stood up tremblingly, went to the creek to pick up the machete, and then shook it as a crutch and left here.

After walking less than two kilometers, Cheng Huailiang really couldn't walk, and his injured left foot had no feeling at all, and it was very swollen and terrifying.

After Cheng Huailiang gritted his teeth and found the camp where he stayed, he took care of it casually and lay down, his feet were already very swollen, and there was no way to go again, at least he had to rest here for a few days before he could walk normally.

Cheng Huailiang washed his feet with water, and then applied a little sprain medicine, which were collected from Dou Huaiyi's house, and the cool feeling of applying it suddenly made Cheng Huailiang breathe a sigh of relief, and he checked it, but it was only a hard injury, no fractures.

Cheng Huailiang recuperated in this place for three days and then changed places to continue to rest, because he always felt that it was too long away from the crocodile and it was unsafe, so he left the camp when his foot injury was a little better.

This time, Cheng Huailiang stayed for half a month to fully recover, and he didn't dare to walk in the jungle when his foot was injured, because he had rich experience, and if that was the case, he didn't know how he would die.

After the injury was healed, Cheng Huailiang continued to walk along the stream, fortunately, the original judgment was relatively accurate, and after walking again for less than a month, Cheng Huailiang found that the front was suddenly spacious, and the stream in front of him became a small river, the width of the river was several times that of the stream, and the water was much deeper than the stream.

Although the surrounding mountains and mountains are still deserted and inhabited, Cheng Huailiang believes that it will not be long before he can go out.

Cheng Huailiang is very happy, and he is very motivated when he is happy.

Singing****** Cheng Huailiang set up camp next to the river, and then began to cut down trees, preparing to make a raft, use the raft to travel, and go down the river, he believes that there will always be a place where there are people, and now there are too few people in China, and the real meaning of the land is vast and sparsely populated.

It took Cheng Huailiang three days to make the raft, and then began to prepare food, and there would definitely not be so much food to sprinkle on the raft by then.

Go up the mountain to dig birds, go down to the river to catch fish, take otters in the hole, and the whole person is very busy.

Cheng Huailiang spent three whole days to prepare, prepared a lot of food, and all of them were roasted or cooked, and when he was hungry, he could eat directly.

Cheng Huailiang pushed the raft to the surface of the river, and then jumped on it himself, holding a pole in his hand to prop the raft to the middle of the river, and then Cheng Huailiang didn't care, put the pole on the raft, and the whole person lay on the raft and looked up at the sky, the raft went down the river, and the speed of travel was very fast, at least much faster than Cheng Huailiang's, and it was very easy.

In the next few days, Cheng Huailiang took out the cooked food made in advance when he was hungry and began to eat, and when he was thirsty, he lay on the raft and drank clear water, and filled his bag with a military kettle with a pot of wine.

Life is not easy, this is the coolest time Cheng Huailiang has ever had.

Sometimes the interest comes, Cheng Huailiang does not rest on the shore at night, and directly lets the raft continue to drift along the river, he lies on the raft, bathed in the moonlight, looking at the stars in the sky, that feeling is never before.

The heart became very quiet, and only in this way could Cheng Huailiang resist his homesickness.

The closer you go, the closer you should be to home, Cheng Huailiang felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He is not responsible for being a father at all, and he has no ability at all, and he was kidnapped soon after the child was just a full moon, although he finally killed his enemy, but Cheng Huailiang did not have much sense of achievement, anyway, there was a sense of guilt, a sense of guilt for the children.

I may not have the slightest impression in the hearts of the two of them, where was I when they wet the bed? Where are they when they miss their dad? Where are they when they can stagger and crawl?

Cheng Huailiang suddenly felt that his heart was more clogged when he thought of this, and his mood was not happy, and the guilt for the children had been tormenting him, and he was not a competent father.

Cheng Huailiang looked at the beautiful night and secretly swore that he would never allow such a situation to happen in the future, even if he died, he couldn't, and he must be the most successful father in the eyes of his children. (To be continued.) )